I ran. It was all I could do. Nothing could stop it from happening. The glowing eyes shone in the twilight from between the bushes.

 It was the monster…

Startled, I woke up.

“It was only a dream.”

I felt like I was being too subtle - It was more like a nightmare horror film to me. It was finally the first day of summer, the best day of this year so far (!), so I decided to calm down, relax and enjoy a day where I DO NOT have to wake up at 6:00am. 

I tried to decide whether to stay in my hazelnut PJs OR to get dressed and waste my holiday time doing it.

 “Hazel! Get dressed and come downstairs. We have guests!” 

Mum shouted. It sounded like this wasn’t a choice so I guess the decision was made. I got changed into my new clothes (for the guests) and reluctantly made my way down the creakiest staircase in the history of the universe.